The Sculptor
The chisel strikes the heavy stone,Inside a dusty room, alone.The marble yields to steady hands,Fulfilling silent, deep demands. A face...
Read PoemNeon Rain
The puddles glow in pink and blue,A vibrant and a shifting hue.The tires hiss on wet concrete,Along the midnight city...
Read PoemRuins of Rome
The pillars stand, though cracked and gray,A ghost of an imperial day.The ivy climbs the marble wall,And watches modern empires...
Read PoemAncient Paths
The stones are worn by million feet,Where past and modern futures meet.The temple roof curves to the sky,As airplanes loudly...
Read PoemThe Gilded Frame
The gold is flaking from the wood,Where once a royal portrait stood.The canvas now is blank and bare,Inside the dusty,...
Read PoemThe Red Lantern
It swings above the wooden door,And casts a shadow on the floor.The paper glows a vibrant red,When all the sky...
Read PoemSummer Night
The crickets sing their evening tune,Beneath a glowing, silver moon.The campfire sparks fly up so high,To join the stars inside...
Read PoemDesert Rain
The clouds gather above the dune,To change the desert’s dusty tune.A sudden burst, a cooling spray,To wash the heat of...
Read PoemOcean Song
The waves crash down upon the sand,A power I don’t understand.The salty spray upon my face,In this wild and lonely...
Read PoemNeon Berlin
The concrete walls are painted bright,A vivid splash against the night.The techno beats begin to pound,A heavy, rhythmic, shaking sound....
Read PoemThe Painted Fan
The silk is painted soft and thin,Where all the summer winds begin.A garden scene of pink and gold,A delicate story...
Read PoemThe Server Room
The blinking lights of red and green,The heartbeat of the vast machine.The cooling fans begin to hum,To logic, all our...
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